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He’d sent them to her, but he had to resist the urge to storm into his chamber and wrench her away from their tutelage.
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    Amara paced around the Demon’s chamber. She was unused to inactivity. With the exception of her bed play with the Demon, she had done nothing for two days.
    A small flush spread through her as she remembered last night.
    Zepar, the big Demon from the first night, had spied on them acting the voyeur. She had known he was there. Had known he watched and still she’d bubbled into a rich sexual puddle when Vetis had stroked her womanhood to orgasm.
    A flush of arousal swept through her and flooded her feminine parts. Making her wonder...Last night had been quite enjoyable. But apparently Vetis had not deemed it pleasurable enough. How could there be more?
    Yet, her womb ached, seemingly unfulfilled.
    She longed for something, but she had no idea what else there could be.
    The sex act itself was a painful, rough invasion. It would hurt when he tried to enter her with his cock. Vetis was huge.
    And still her lower body throbbed as she pictured his thick erect cock, purple veins, and luminescent cum beaded on the bulbous head. And there it was again, that mystifying gush of liquid from her pussy.
    Three soft knocks on the massive door interrupted her thoughts.
    “Ah...Come in?”
    The door swung open to reveal three beautiful young women, one blond, one dark, the other red-haired. Ivy and periwinkle twined like crowns through their long hair. They wore white panels of fine fabric that covered their breasts and flowed down to mid-thigh, gathered at the waist with a belt fashioned from rope. Each carried a large pot of steaming water.
    “Hello,” they said in unison.
    Lavender and rose scent wafted from the pitchers as they fluttered to a bathtub concealed behind a sheer curtain.
    “Hello,” she replied tentatively. Amara had been sequestered in this room with no contact with anyone except Vetis, Zepar, and the butler. She had little knowledge of what existed outside of his large stone chamber. So she fell back on her regular service role. “Can I help you?”
    They tittered as they poured the scented water into the bath. As they leaned over the tub, Amara couldn’t help but notice that they wore no undergarments.
    “Who are you?”
    “We are the Graces,” the blonde one replied softly.
    “Like the ancient Greek goddesses?” Amara frowned.
    The laughed together, the musical notes like a waterfall of sound. “No silly. That is just the title the Demons gifted us with.” The brunette smiled easily at Amara.
    The blonde spoke again. “Vetis sent us to you.”
    “Oh, Vetis,” the red-haired one sighed. “Is he truly as large as he looks?”
    “Hush, Laia,” the brunette admonished.
    “Um, have you never seen him?” Amara frowned. If he sent them, surely they must know him.
    “His cock,” Laia trailed her fingers along her collarbone, her expression dreamy. “Is his cock as large as the rest of him?”
    Amara swallowed thickly, remembering Vetis’s large erection as the chocolate ran down the sides of his rod. She licked her lips.
    “Oh my.” The blonde one’s eyelids drooped as a huff of breath escaped. “Truly?”
    “Forget it,” the brunette said grouchily. “It’s not like we’ll ever get to see the thing. My name is Thalia.”
    “How do you do?” Amara responded formally, even though the situation was quite bizarre. What could they want with her?
    “I’m Cleta,” the blond one smiled shyly, “and that’s Laia.”
    Both Cleta and Laia appeared loose and flushed from the steaming water. But next to the tub, Thalia stood stiffly, her face set in a frown.
    “If we could just touch him.” Cleta cupped her own breast and rubbed her thumb over her protruding nipple. Her ardent gaze focused on Amara.
    The thought of Cleta touching her Vetis sent a shiver of annoyance down Amara’s spine and her fingernails bit into her work-roughened palms.
    That was silly. He wasn’t